Sonnet I (Robert Louis Stevenson Poems)
NOR judge me light, tho' light at times I seem, And lightly in the stress of fortune bear The innumerable ...
NOR judge me light, tho' light at times I seem, And lightly in the stress of fortune bear The innumerable ...
STOUT marches lead to certain ends, We seek no Holy Grail, my friends - That dawn should find us every ...
THE broad sun, The bright day: White sails On the blue bay: The far-farers Draw away. Light the fires And ...
My tea is nearly ready and the sun has left the sky. It's time to take the window to see ...
The moon has a face like the clock in the hall; She shines on thieves on the garden wall, On ...
THOUGH deep indifference should drowse The sluggish life beneath my brows, And all the external things I see Grow snow-showers ...
FOR these are sacred fishes all Who know that lord that is the lord of all; Come to the brim ...
NOT thine where marble-still and white Old statues share the tempered light And mock the uneven modern flight, But in ...
THIS girl was sweeter than the song of swans, And daintier than the lamb upon the lawns Or Curine oyster. ...
I SEND to you, commissioners, A paper that may please ye, sirs (For troth they say it might be worse ...
MY first gift and my last, to you I dedicate this fascicle of songs - The only wealth I have: ...
Resign the rhapsody, the dream, To men of larger reach; Be ours the quest of a plain theme, The piety ...
TO her, for I must still regard her As feminine in her degree, Who has been my unkind bombarder Year ...
I should like to rise and go Where the golden apples grow;-- Where below another sky Parrot islands anchored lie, ...
I DO not fear to own me kin To the glad clods in which spring flowers begin; Or to my ...
HERE in the quiet eve My thankful eyes receive The quiet light. I see the trees stand fair Against the ...
LATE, O miller, The birds are silent, The darkness falls. In the house the lights are lighted. See, in the ...
All night long and every night, When my mama puts out the light, I see the people marching by, As ...
LIGHT as the linnet on my way I start, For all my pack I bear a chartered heart. Forth on ...
Smooth it glides upon its travel, Here a wimple, there a gleam-- O the clean gravel! O the smooth stream! ...
All around the house is the jet-black night; It stares through the window-pane; It crawls in the corners, hiding from ...
SINCE thou hast given me this good hope, O God, That while my footsteps tread the flowery sod And the ...
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